Chapter Twelve

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Peter's POV

This evening I have dinner with Harry. I was really nervous, because he seemed.. Different. His hair was longer, he was kinda spiky.. Whatever. It was only a month anyway!

But I'm really curious.

I wear a white shirt and pants. I hope it's enough.

I take a deep breath and look at the clock.

“I should be going now”

But then my phone Rang.

I jump up, but look at it.

ʼOne new message from Harry Osbornʼ

ʼWaiting for you, Mr. Parker ;)ʼ

I flush. And answer:

ʼOn my way.ʼ

I take another deep breath. That all was just a mistake. I am going to give him a second change. Definitely.

I arrive soon, because it was close.

This is it.. I go inside the restaurant and see Harry in the back.

I grin. He always sits in the back.

Oh god I missed him. I sigh and he turns around. Damn, he noticed me. I flush.

Harry smiles and stands up as I walk closer to him.

“Hey, Pete” He says with a grin.

We both sit down again.

“Hello Harry..”

I look into his eyes and notice he's even more beautiful. I never stopped loving him.

The waiter came immediately when I sat down. We ordered a food and a wine, it was quick. I just wanted to apologize.

“So.. Let's talk” I say and stare into Harry's eyes. Then I smile, really sweetly.

I see him blush.

“I.. Want you back, Peter” He says lovingly.

I flush and smile sadly.

“....Me too” I whisper, embarrassed.

“What?”

“I said.. I want you back too, Harry” I repeat myself, that's when I began to blush.

Harry is surprised.

“Really?” He smiles

"Y-Yes.. Yes” I giggle a little.

Harry takes my hand and I look up.

“That means... You forgive me?”

"It was my fault... I overreacted”

"..." Harry sighed.

I hold his hand tightly.

“I'm sorry, Harry,"

"No, no, Pete, It's fine, I had to count with you being mad“

"Harry" I look seriously at him.

"Yes?"

"I know you're changing..."

"I wouldn't do anything like that to you Peter.."

"...I know"

We stare at each other for a while and then I smile.

They bought us the dinner.

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TIMESKIP: After dinner, Harry's house; New York.
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"Pete, sleep over tonight. It's late"

"Alright, alright" I smile.

Harry's POV

Pete forgave me. I am the happiest guy in the world. Oh and, he's my boy friend!

I stroke Peter's cheek.

Pete grabs my hand and held it on his cheek. I slide my thumb against his bottom lip and he opens his mouth.

I see, he's needy.

"Should we take it slow?" I ask, teasingly.

"...No" He murmurs and looks up into my eyes.

I take his hand and walk to the bedroom.
There we are, standing across each other..

I wrap my arms around his waist and look him in the eye.

"What do you want, Pete?” I smirk.

"....." He stares into my eyes back "You" he answers and closes his eyes.

I blush and kiss him, very lovingly. Slowly and passionately. God I missed it.

I bit his bottom lip, and he tilts his head up as he moans.

I smile and kiss his neck for a few seconds before pulling out and kneeling.

He blushed as he looks at me.

I take off his pants and kiss his thighs.

And I hear him moan again.

That makes me only happy. That he's enjoying it.

I quickly stand up and he wraps his arms around my neck. I push both of us to the bed and began to kiss him only more passionately.

I love kissing him.

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Skippp, sorry guys :'D
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It was amazing. Like always, with my Pete.

Pete layed on my chest and I was stroking his back.

“This is what were you waiting for?” I joked.

“For what?” He giggles.

“For sex” I grin

He leans up and kiss my lips.

“I was waiting for you” He blushes.

I smile and kiss him back.

After a few minutes we fell asleep like this..

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